What came into sight was endless corpses, dismembered limbs, and a horrific bloodbath.

A woman, drenched in blood, held a three or four-year-old child in her arms. Numerous spikes had penetrated the child’s chest, and its abdomen was exposed in the front.

“Mom... Mom, it hurts...”

Tears streamed down the woman’s cheeks. Her face was filled with panic and despair.

She kept holding the child, channeling her Chi into it as she coughed blood. However, as the child lost more blood, he became increasingly weaker and paler...

He no longer showed a sign of life after a certain moment.

“Ahh—”

Holding the child, the woman trembled and bawled.

Next to her knee was a... corpse of a kneeling man. His hands were wide open as if he wanted to hug or protect that little child, but... he was gravely injured with a bloody hole as huge as a bowl on his chest and abdomen. His internal organs had been hollowed out, and half of his neck was also broken.

“Boo-hoo—”

The woman bawled sorrowfully witho